Jiang Zhi was also stunned, was the grandfather and grandmother who had just met too generous, and they had given a quarter of the family property to their sisters and brothers as soon as they met.

I wanted to say something, but I saw my grandmother Mo Yulan shaking her head gently at her, and a pair of eyes full of vicissitudes flashed with a trace of sadness.

At that moment, Jiang Zhi suddenly felt a pinprick pain in her heart, and her grandmother was afraid that their sister and brother would be looked down upon when they arrived at the Qin family.

That's why after they entered the house, they began to distribute the family property, just to tell everyone that they were no different from Qin Zixun and others.

And Aunt Zhao here couldn't sit still anymore, her eyes became red because of jealousy, and her voice was a little excited and pointed to the box, and said:

"Master, because my aunt and grandmother eloped and repented of marrying the Ji family, our family's shop lost tens of thousands of taels of silver in just three months, and now you actually gave a quarter of the wild seeds from unknown sources......"

'Smack'

A crisp voice sounded in the flower hall, Aunt Zhao's voice stopped abruptly, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Mo Yulan, who was doing it.

"Who do you say is a wild seed of unknown origin? This is my grandson, over the years, has you been taught to become more and more unruly? ”

Mo Yulan stood up, trembling slightly because she was too angry, her eyes were a little scarlet, she protected Jiang Zhi and the three of them behind her, and pointed her index finger at Aunt Zhao and said angrily.

Aunt Zhao covered her face, looked at Mo Yulan, her eyes blinked, her eyes turned to Qin Liuyun, sat on the ground, and cried loudly:

"Master, what is the matter, the concubine just told a few words of truth, and she was so embarrassed by Madame."

"These three children, who knows if it is Feng Chen's evil obstacle, in order to plot against the master's property, he got the wild....child, it is not certain whether it is the blood of his aunt and grandmother, how can he have such a kind ....."

Hearing this, Jiang Zhi turned her head and looked at Feng Chen, who was sitting in the corner, her peach blossom eyes were slightly constricted, she played with the tea cup in her hand, her eyes were calm, she seemed to feel Jiang Zhi's gaze, and suddenly smiled.

"Enough, Zhao, this matter has been settled like this, how long do you have to make trouble, Qin Feng, don't bring your mother back yet."

Qin Liuyun's face was instantly ugly, and he shook off Aunt Zhao and said angrily to Qin Feng, who was sitting in the flower hall and was like no one.

When Qin Feng heard Qin Liuyun's words, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart, he hoped that this family capacity would be distributed to him, but he listened to his father's meaning.

I was afraid that there was no room for maneuver, so I stood up slowly, pulled Aunt Zhao up from the ground, and before leaving, I also looked at the three Jiang Zhi sisters and brothers.

Mo Yulan handed the sandalwood box to Jiang Zhi, and was about to say something, but suddenly thought that the child was only ten years old, so she put it back and said:

"Xiao Zhi, Xiao Li, Xiao Xi, grandmother will help you keep these things first, and when you grow up, grandmother will give them to you, okay?"

Jiang Zhi didn't agree, so she nodded.

Seeing this, Mo Yulan's eyes became more and more loving, raised her hand and touched Jiang Zhi's hair, and said softly:

"If your mother is still here, it would be fine, all these years, it was my grandmother who was bad and made you suffer, and from now on, my grandmother will never let you receive the slightest harm, no one."

…………..

In Lanzhi Garden, the bamboo leaves rustling outside the house, the breeze floating, and the moonlight shines through the open window on the little person on the bed.

The face bathed in the moonlight was childish and delicate, but the eyebrows were frowning, and the beads of sweat on the forehead were fine and densely oozing out, as if something thrilling had happened.

"Xiao Zhi, take your younger brothers and sisters, let's go, ...... quickly"

A hysterical voice came from a woman who was not yet thirty years old, with a deep sadness and despair.

And herself, dressed in a white-washed coarse linen robe, lying on the ground covered in blood, her white but rough hands tightly hugged the legs of a man in black, and pleaded bitterly:

"It's me, it's all my fault, please, kill me, release the three children, please, let them go, woo... I beg you to ......"

It's a pity that such a humble and desperate request still didn't touch the heart of the man in black, I saw that his hand was up and down, and a cold light swept through the night, like the brightest meteor.

Submerged into the woman's body, the woman who was still alive just now, but at this time her head rolled on the ground, and blood gushed out along the headless neck, frightening the three children not far away.

"Mother~"

The sound of grief passed through the sky, and the girl slowly knelt on the ground, tears flowing down her cheeks wantonly, and her eyes were empty and blank, as if she was frightened stupid.

Soon, the man in black was freed from the confinement of the middle-aged woman, carrying a long knife that was still dripping blood, and walked towards the girl step by step, with a solemn face.

The action was ruthless and slashed directly at the girl, the girl couldn't dodge, a bloody mark was cut on her back, and she struggled to crawl out, but the man chased after her and raised the knife again

"Wang~"

Suddenly, the big yellow dog that came out of nowhere, with sharp teeth, opened its mouth and bit the man's right hand with a knife, and kept biting it.

The man stretched out his left hand and pulled the yellow dog's head hard, and a dazzling emerald color suddenly appeared in the girl's eyes.

There were more and more torches not far away, getting closer and closer, accompanied by many footsteps, the eyes of the man in black flashed, and he looked at the dying girl on the ground with a little unwillingness, and then quickly disappeared into the night.

A cold wind blew, but Jiang Zhi, who had still closed her eyes, suddenly opened her eyes, and her amber cat-like lazy eyes became sharper and sharper.

She lifted the quilt, walked off the bed, poured herself a glass of water, smoothed her dry throat, looked at the hazy sky outside, and slowly put on the clothes that had been placed on the screen.

Then he picked up the fine brush on the desk, dipped it in some ink, spread out the rice paper, and drew it cautiously and seriously with his eyes, stroke after stroke, and soon sketched something that seemed to be a ring.

It's a pity that the ink is smeared, and finally gradually loses the shape she had at the beginning, Jiang Zhidai frowned lightly, threw the paper on the ground, continued to spread out the new rice paper, picked up the pen and began to draw again.

The big yellow dog in the dream, the injured right hand, and the emerald gem, these details were all things she did not remember.

Especially that night, there was no jade ring on Lin Xin's hand, and his right hand, there was no trace of injury at all, except for the six fingers, which were exactly the same......